Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

When it was time for dinner, the guards here were also disciples from the outer sect, and they couldn't get a bigu. Xi Feiluan saw the two guards at the gate meeting and said something, and one of them left.

After half an hour, the guard came back, with some oily smoke on his body, it seemed that he had gone to eat.

"Okay, you go." The guard said to the other person.

Xi Feiluan leaned against the wall, thinking why no one brought him some food for the prisoner.

Although he has been bigu for a long time, but now his cultivation base is gone, his body is weak, no different from ordinary people, he still needs to eat to replenish his strength.

The other disciple responded and left, and the disciple who stayed here hiccupped and stood for a while, as if he was a little stuffed, put down his weapon, and slipped around in the corridor outside the prison door.

Xi Feiluan thought it was a good opportunity!

Taking advantage of his disciple's inattention while walking, the hands behind his back began to move gently.Although the Immortal Rope is very effective, it is just an ordinary rope for someone like him who has no cultivation level. No matter how tight it is, as long as the fingers are not tied, he can still try to untie it.

Xi Feiluan moved very lightly and made almost no sound. After nearly half an hour of hard work, he finally felt some looseness in the knot. At this moment, the guard turned back to the prison door and took a look inside: "You What are you doing?"

Xi Feiluan froze.

The guard looked at him suspiciously: "Why have you been motionless for so long?"

"..." Xi Feiluan's mind turned rapidly, and finally he uttered a sentence slowly: "Hungry...have no energy..."

guard:"……"

"Is there any food? Snacks are also available."

The guard rolled his eyes and turned away, angrily said: "Wait for you!"

"..." Xi Feiluan thought for a while, and said "wait for you" means that the meal will come soon or let him starve?In vain, he twisted his fingers lightly, and the rope that bound his wrist was loosened layer by layer. He pressed the end of the rope and wrapped it back again. The end of the rope was contained in his palm, as if it had never been loosened.

From the window, it was completely dark outside.The disciple who went to eat later did not come back for some reason, and the guards here did not respond, leaning against the cell door, drowsy.

Xi Feiluan stared at his crooked back, the guard's head leaned against the wall, sliding down little by little, the candles in the cell were dim, Xi Feiluan was a little anxious, and wanted to sing him a sleeping song.

go to sleep.Xi Feiluan looked at the chain of keys hanging on his waist, and estimated whether the distance from the iron gate to the guard was enough for him to reach for it.

Time passed slowly, and the light of the unworn candles became increasingly dim. The surroundings were very quiet, only the faint chirping of insects from outside the window, and the guards were already sitting by the wall, holding their weapons, their upper and lower eyelids almost closed. Together.

Xi Feiluan watched the guard doze off helplessly.I applauded in my heart: immediately, immediately fell asleep!

The candle tears gathered more and more, and the short candle wick was submerged in the candle tears. When the candle flame went out, the prison was suddenly plunged into darkness.In the darkness, Xi Feiluan's eyes were shining brightly.

It's time to fall asleep now... Xi Feiluan lightly raised his body, ready to move to the prison door.

As soon as he stood up, the guard moved suddenly, got up and wiped his saliva, and said vaguely: "Why did the candle go out?" He turned his head, and Xi Feiluan immediately sat back, pretending to have fallen asleep leaning against the corner of the wall.

"It's really troublesome..." The guard murmured, and after a while of rustling, footsteps gradually faded away.

Xi Feiluan slowly opened one eye, the prison was dark, and there was no one in front of the prison door.

Xi Feiluan:?

Just leave?Then his key...

Xi Feiluan got up, moved to the prison door, and looked through the iron bars. The corridor was also pitch-black, without any figure or movement. It seemed that he was the only prison cell nearby.

He didn't know if the disciple was urging or lazily went back to sleep, but he must not be the only one holding hands in this huge prison cell, and it stands to reason that there are many disciples inside and outside the gate of the prison.

There is no way forward.

Xi Feiluan circled around the narrow cell.He loosened the rope on his body, moved his numb wrists, and focused his eyes on the small square window on the back wall.

The window is not big, and it would be difficult for an adult to pass, but Xi Feiluan was only sixteen or seventeen when the foundation was established, and his figure has hardly changed over the years. Moreover, he has practiced for many years, his body is flexible, and he may be able to pass a squeeze.

The small window is covered with a layer of square iron netting, the kind that can be lifted up, but the opened part is tightly twisted by iron chains.The cell was obviously old and hadn't been repaired in time. Both the iron net and the chains were rusty.

You can try to break it or not.Xi Feiluan was thinking, but there was no movement outside the door for a long time, it seems that the disciple went back to rest.

Just break open the iron window lightly and get out from here. Outside the prison is the back mountain of the sect. Usually there are almost no disciples active here. Taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, he can return to the crack in the mountain where he came. Get out from there.Xi Feiluan thought in his heart.

But the catastrophe of the younger brother...

Xi Feiluan thought of the disaster-ridden hexagram before, hesitated in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

There was no movement around, and even the chirping of insects did not know when it stopped.

The disciple did not come back.

This eerie sense of tranquility made him feel that something was wrong, and he felt a little nervous. He turned his head cautiously, and it was pitch black outside the cell, only the hazy moonlight came in through the small window, shining on a crooked square shadow on the ground.

And behind the moonlight, there was a vague figure, sinking in the darkness by the wall, as if observing him.

Xi Feiluan froze, maintaining the movement of turning his head, not daring to move, even a little creepy.

There are ghosts in this world, and monks know it.After the life span of the human race is exhausted, they leave the body. The dead soul is a ghost, and usually stays in the place where it is remembered, and waits until impermanence leads him to the underworld for reincarnation.

If you meet a person who was wronged and evil, and died in vain, the soul will be special, and it will often stay in the human world, cholera, but to monks, it is nothing more than a vicious dead soul, so Xi Feiluan is not afraid of ghosts.

What he is afraid of is...

The black figure was motionless, and there was no sound of breathing, its whole body was pitch black, and it was impossible to see where the five sense organs were, but Xi Feiluan felt a gaze that made the pores stand erect, as if being stared at by an evil spirit, about to be devoured , Digest, until they fall into eighteen layers of hell together.

Xi Feiluan shivered, this feeling seemed a little familiar...

Before he could figure it out, a cold voice sounded, slow and heavy: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Xi Feiluan finally figured it out, when he and Fei Zhe left last time, his junior brother also stared at him like this!

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to watch him escape from prison. I really don't understand what my junior brother is thinking, wait, it's just the two of them now.

Xi Feiluan's heart of divination was ignited again, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Yu Sheng slowly walking out of the darkness.

He was still wearing his daytime clothes, but his high hairstyle was a bit messy. He lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly.

He stood still in front of the door, and suddenly pointed and swiped, the door lock fell to the ground like a vegetable being cut, and the door opened with a "squeak".

Xi Feiluan took a few steps back vigilantly, all the way back to the wall, Yu Sheng waved his hand suddenly, a white arc was drawn, and a sword fell to the cell floor.

"You go." Yu Sheng said coldly.

Xi Feiluan was dumbfounded. He looked at the Bugou sword on the ground, and then at Yu Sheng who was standing at the door of the prison with downcast eyes.

This is... Please enter the urn?Playing hard to get?

No, isn't he already in the urn?

He knew, the younger brother was sleepy and stupefied!

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Xi Feiluan: I am afraid that my younger brother will sleepwalk in the middle of the night to see how I can escape from prison.